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[aid] => mick
[title] => Stopping the Clocks
[time] => 2009-05-28 17:41:33
[hometext] => (Creative, and expressive. Enjoy!)
[bodytext] => Sometimes I cannot remember Who I am behind the eternity of these eyes. My body aches but there's no one Who can stop all of the clocks. Time is like a long strip Containing many hits of acid. Waiting to build you up or tear you down. Before, there was magic and feelings sexual, intoxicating now there are burn holes, and desperate longing. I wish for nothing but indifference the electric shock of a hand on my shoulder the whisper of winds filled with promise and fate. I feel instead, like a dead leaf falling let go, thrown down, somehow forgotten and remembered when it is far too late. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 148 [topic] => 48 [informant] => Inevitable [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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